Just when Ning Caichen and Xiao Qianqing were talking about me, Yang Xiao was discussing the way of cultivation with Yan Chixia, Yang Xiao was burdened with all kinds of peerless learning, Yan Chixia was profound in cultivation, and the way of the sword was extraordinary, the two of them argued, and they both felt that they had gained a lot, and suddenly, Yang Xiao's heart moved, and he was surprised: "Someone has attracted the pure yang breath that I left on Ning Caichen?"

When Yan Chixia heard this, she seemed to remember something, and hurriedly exclaimed: "It's not good, in the barren forest behind this Lanruo Temple, there is a big tree, after thousands of years, it has already been cultivated into a refinement, its strength is strong, and it is extraordinary, and he often instructs a group of ghosts under his command to harm people everywhere, just because he killed some bad people, I didn't meddle in my affairs, your scholar friend, shouldn't it be poisoned?"

Frowning slightly, Yang Xiao smiled and said: "My friend, although he is a down-and-out scholar, is an upright person and is quite blessed, not a short-lived ghost. ”

Yan Chixia nodded in response: "This is the best." ”

Yang Xiao groaned to himself, and said loudly: "Having said that, but letting such a fierce demon entrench here is not a long-term thing after all, since you and I are together, you might as well join forces, in addition to this tree demon, it can be regarded as a benefit to one party." ”

"Okay!" Yan Chixia is also a wild and upright person, and immediately laughed and said: "According to what Brother Yang said, I also have this intention." ”

Immediately, the two of them started to leave the temple, and at this time, in the small pavilion in the middle of the lake, the white-shirted girl was lying in Ning Caichen's arms and said quietly: "Yes, son, I'm so cold." ”

In the body of a living person, there is an innate essence that circulates, which is naturally much warmer than that of ghosts.

Ning Caichen also encountered such a situation for the first time, the temptation of beauty was in front of him, and his heart was chaotic, but he didn't dare to be rude, so he quickly closed his eyes and said: "Miss, your body is so cold, you must be sick with a cold, why don't I help you find a doctor." ”

He was still wondering in his heart, could this be a local custom, why did men and women have to be so close to each other when they talked?

Xiao Qian muttered, hid her head behind Ning Caichen's ear, blew lightly, and said, "I just need you to give me a little warmth, that's enough." ”

Ning Caichen snorted, suddenly opened his closed eyes, pushed away the owner of the voice, and sneezed loudly, the lake water just now was too cold, and he ran wolf bèi again this night, and he was blown by the night wind and didn't catch a cold, but Ning Caichen reacted quickly, just now he was just worried that the sneeze hit Xiao Qian's face, but he turned on one side, but let Xiao Qian pounce on the ground of the pavilion, this kind of abrupt beauty thing, should not be what a person like himself who reads poetry and books should do. At that moment, he hurriedly turned around and helped Xiaoqian up, and hurriedly explained to her: "Miss, are you okay, I'm sorry, I don't want to spray your face all over the ground!"

Xiao Qian rubbed her arm and whispered, "I hurt so much." ”

As she spoke, she slowly raised her head and smiled at Ning Caichen, showing a really beautiful face in front of Ning Caichen's eyes, and suddenly, he was stunned again, and explained stupidly: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have pushed you so hard." ”

However, after all, he is an upright person, and at the critical moment, he still retains a trace of reason, although he has an obsessive look, he still straightens Xiaoqian's body with his hands, and gently pushes her out of his arms and helps her to sit down.

Xiao Qian obviously didn't want to do this, her body stuck to Ning Caichen's body again, and she murmured softly: "Childe, I'm so cold!"

Her hands supported Ning Caichen's cheeks, Ning Caichen's face was flushed, and he was about to reply with a little crying: "I'm even colder than you! And I'm soaked with lake water all over my body, aren't you colder leaning on me?"

Xiao Qian wrapped her arms around Ning Caichen's neck and said, "You carry me into the pavilion." ”

Her eyes were crystal clear and extremely smart, so that Ning Caichen really couldn't bear to refuse the request of such a pretty woman, his hand naturally hugged Xiaoqian's leg, and he was about to pick her up with both hands, who knows, he is a weak scholar, and his strength is limited, so he can't hold it: "Miss Xiaoqian, you are so heavy, I can't hold it, I'd better go find someone to help, right?"

Xiao Qian glanced at Ning Caichen, who was stupid and cute, and sighed faintly: "The people who look at you are very kind, but it's a pity that you came to the wrong place, otherwise you wouldn't have to die so unworthy." Saying that, she lowered her head gently, and was about to absorb Ning Caichen's yang energy, she didn't want to create more sins in such a man.

However, at this moment, all of a sudden, she sensed two huge breaths rushing towards her, one of which was Yan Chixia's that she was familiar with, and the other, although unfamiliar, was the same as what she sensed in Ning Caichen.

Ning Caichen woke up in shock, and the small pavilion in the center of the lake had already been empty, leaving only a broken string piano, which was displayed on the small case.

"Hey, girl, your piano!" he shouted, and hurriedly raised the piano to chase after him, but saw a figure flash in front of him, and a figure had approached.

"Brother Ning, you are really here!" Yang Xiao smiled, looked at Ning Caichen in front of him, and sensed that the pure yang aura he left on him had disappeared, and he didn't understand that this guy had already met the female ghost Xiaoqian.

Ning Caichen saw Yang Xiao and immediately asked in a loud voice, "Brother Yang, did you see a girl in white just now?"

Yang Xiao sneered: "I haven't seen the girl in white, but there is a female ghost in white, Brother Ning, you look like the situation is not good!"

"What's wrong?!" Ning Caichen couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

Yang Xiao knew that at this moment, this scholar was already confused, even if he explained more, it would be useless, so he had to sigh and say: "This matter will be left later, I will take you back first." ”

Ning Caichen hurriedly said: "But, I haven't had this piano yet."

"But what is it?!" Yang Xiao spoke impatiently, and as he spoke, he didn't allow Ning Caichen to have any objections, he grabbed Ning Caichen's body and returned in the direction of Lanruo Temple.

On the other side, Yan Chixia, who came with her, almost caught up with Xiao Qian, but blocked the way for the thousand-year-old tree demon, in the past, Yan Chixia and the thousand-year-old tree demon were of equal strength, and they had mutual scruples, plus since he came, although the tree demon killed was innocent, but they were all damned people who ate the consequences, so the two sides have been safe and sound.

However, whether it is him or the Millennium Dryad, they all know that this phenomenon is only temporary, and once either side increases in strength and has the certainty of killing the other party, they will not leave their hands.

Yes, now the Millennium Tree Demon is planning to join forces with the old demon of Montenegro, and Yan Chixia has the help of Yang Xiao, but this time she has also made up her mind to kill the demon.

After a battle between the two, the thousand-year-old tree demon saw Yan Chixia's means for the first time, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Stinky Taoist, we have always entered the water and not violated the river, why are you meddling?"

Yan Chixia said: "I don't care if you kill those bad people before, but as long as you kill a good person by mistake, I will do the right thing for the sky, except for you, the old demon!"

"Ah, damn it!" the thousand-year-old tree demon roared, disappeared in the night, disappeared, and the previous hurried fight, his scruples about Yan Chixia deepened.

"Hmph!" Yan Chixia snorted coldly, and immediately raised her sword and turned to leave.

Although he was not afraid of the thousand-year-old dryad, he also knew that with his own skills, he might not be able to deal with it, and tonight was not an excellent opportunity to start a war

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